Those longer kisses got longer each time, too. She could feel her heartbeat racing with each one, humming a note of pleasure and affection bteween kisses as her hands stroked along his back. Pressing against him in the same fashion, she groaned softly, "Ngh-if...if we continue this route your ..your dance lesson will be late.." she whispered. Not really discouraging him from it actually, unless he prioritized learning to dance with her over..this level of intimacy. Though her light nips against his neck, the feel of her tongue gently running along it, might have changed his mind if he DID.